a power within - full

[undertheweather]

name: jason miller
age: twenty-five
tribe: water
power: ice manip.
love: single
tags: open

jason was already awake, just like yesterday, and the day before that, and the day before that... just like everyday. he always woke with the sunrise and he always went on a morning jog. it was a force of habit that he just couldn't bring himself to break when he'd entered the dome. the repetition gave him a sense of normalcy that he hadn't been feeling much lately. he didn't know how long this strange experiment was going to last, but he had a feeling that this was only the beginning.
as he made his way back the the cabin, movement to his left caught jay's eye. he slowed his pace and turned to get a better look at whatever, or whomever, was there.

name: michael johnston
age: twenty-four
tribe: zoo
power: talks to animals
love: single
tags: open

michael let out a yawn as he rolled out of bed, quickly shutting his mouth when he realized eden was still asleep. tiptoeing out of the room, he made his way towards the bathroom to shower and get ready. he then threw on a t-shirt and khakis before heading to the living room. mike sat down on the couch, picked an pear from the fruit bowl, and opened his book.
this morning he was reading about the significance of food, and how the availability and types of food can have an effect on any species. he was suddenly hyperaware of the pear in his hand as he began taking bites from the fruit. it really was an interesting read, but it was times like this that made mike wish he had someone to share his knowledge with. leaning back on the cushions, he continued reading.

name: ellery seaver
age: nineteen
tribe: earth
power: plant manip.
love: single
tags: open

ellery did not want to get out of bed. she really didn't. it was too early. unfortunately, though, her body was not willing to fall back asleep. she tossed and turned for a few more minutes before giving up. she didn't even really glance over at Jackson's side of the room; she just grabbed a pair of jeans and a crop top before heading to a bathroom to change. it didn't take her very long to get ready, and after brushing her teeth and putting her pajamas away, she made her way into the kitchen.
fixing herself some tea, elle wondered if anyone else was awake. 'they have to be, right?' she though to herself. sparing a glance into the living room, she spotted michael and frowned. not exactly who she was hoping for... not that she was hoping for anyone in particular. the blonde dumped some sugar into her mug before carrying her tea out to the front porch. leaning on the railing, she took in the gorgeous view.

[Natattack!!]

name: Eden Victoria
age: Twenty-Three
tribe: Zoo
power: Shape Shifting
love: single
tags: open

The sun shines onto her face just like every morning, Mostly around the same time, depends on the season. She slowly opens her eyes to her room, which was decorated so nicely. Everything a color of blue or green. She sits up slowly, still getting a feel of being awake after a nice long sleep. Her legs swing over the bed quite quickly forgetting what was on the floor. Her feet hit a small fluff-ball of an animal. Eden yelps forgetting that she had adopted a sick cub. She giggles to herself looking down at the floor, the tan lion cub was sound asleep on the sea-foam green colored rug. "I still haven't thought of a name for you" Eden Whispered as she hopped off her bed and knelled down to the sleeping cub. Smiling to herself, she went to start her day. A nice cold shower, a fruit salad, and some comfy clothes is truly the best way to begin a day. Without making a sound, she sneaks out the door to find someone just like her, Michael.
Even though she was quiet, The cub notices and follows behind her, without her knowing
She runs to his front door and knocks softly, hoping she doesn't interrupt anything

[DarksideQueen18]

Donatello Littleton | 21 | Normal (Tech) | Location; Kitchen | Tagged; Open

Sleep wasn’t exactly on Donnie’s mind although he was physically exhausted. His 3D Modeling program was more important than that and, after being unable to freely use the internet to access the outside world, it was probably one of the only things he could do with his computer besides play video games. His gaze briefly shifted towards Milenias side of the room. Having to live in a dome was hard enough but having to share a room with a girl? Absolutely absurd in his opinion. Especially one with such a physically demanding skill.
For the past month he’d been working on setting up his side of the room so that he’d have enough space for his equipment. That left him spending 75% of his time in the room rather than out socializing. He only went out of the room to do laundry, shower, eat some food, or grab some coffee.
Don glanced away from his desktop monitor and eyed his empty cup of coffee. After a brief moment of debating whether to get up or not, he sighed in defeat and saved his the 3D model he was working on.
Grabbing his cup, he left the room only to be momentarily blinded by the brightness that came from the windows. Annoyed, he cursed quietly and then shuffled his way to the kitchen. His weary gaze darted to that Mike guy and he frowned slightly at the fact that he was reading a book. Don didn’t exactly have time to read literature and when he did it was usually about science or a new technology. Grumbling to himself, he started brewing coffee and sighed loudly as he then began to wash out his coffee tumblr.

[kalo.]

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Damien was already awake by the time others had started to rise. While being in the dark tribe you'd expect for him to be a night owl but it was the opposite, he was a morning person. He spent most of the night sleeping at awoke earlier than he thought he would. Being in this dome didn't help-he still wasn't used to sleeping with another person in his room, a girl none the less. It was, say, awkward for him. He usually brushed it off by being asleep and awake before she'd get to their room, so it wasn't an issue. He let out a yawn and stretched out from where he sat on the couch, his dark eyes scanning the area around him. His eyes rested on one of the zoo tribe members, Michael. He'd talk to him a few times while here but he wasn't sure if he liked the guy. He was, well, weird. Damien wasn't sure if it was his actual impression on him or what he was told to think about him. Damien sighed before clearing his throat and speaking up, "what are you reading Michael?" His voice stayed firm, he wasn't about to open up to others he barely knew. It was going to take some time.




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Aella shifted in her bed, letting out a groan before pushing her face into her pillow, the sun shining through a crack in the curtains. She really wasn't ready to get up, she wanted at least five or so more minutes. It's not that she didn't get enough sleep she just didn't want to get up. It was cold around her and the bed was so warm. She knew she should get up at some point but again she was so comfortable. She let out a groan before flicking her hand and turning the lights on, the light blinding her for a few seconds. She quickly sat up and turned the lights off, eyes wide at Vincent's bed. Did she just wake him up? She let out a sigh before putting her head in her hands, dragging them down her face before sitting on the edge of her bed. "Sorry Vince," she mumbled before standing up, moving her hands over her head to stretch. She moved towards the door, remembering to step over part of the floor that would creak and opened the door. She closed the door softly before looking around the area. It wasn't that crowded, so she decided to head towards the kitchen, unsure of what to eat or drink this early in the morning.

[limerence!]

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mind reading|lev or levie|female|tags: donatello
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levana groaned as her eyes fluttered open. she couldn’t remember much about last night, other than the fact that she had spent it with océane. with another grumble, she overestimated the size of the bed, and when she rolled over to sit up, she accidentally rolled off of it. “crap!” she yelled as she thumped onto the floor, not really caring if kaiden could hear. slowly standing, levana walked over to her mirror and sighed. running a brush through her thick black hair, lev pulled it back into a ponytail. quickly, she slid into blue jeans and a long sleeved red shirt, and then pulled on her boots. slipping into the bathroom, she touched up her makeup.

levana went back to her bed and made it up, pulling the covers from the floor and onto the bed. finally, she grabbed her mug off of her nightstand. yawning, she made her way to the kitchen. dying for a cup of coffee, she froze in her tracks when she saw donatello. swallowing, she tried to make her presence as unnoticeable as possible. her older brother had always told levana tales about the normal tribe, and of all the new people she had met, she tried to avoid donatello and milenia as much as possible. still, when the coffee was done brewing, she took the pot and poured the majority of it into her own mug.

[jaculus]

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at the smallest sliver of consciousness, uma pulled herself from out under her duvet, propping herself up on one forearm. her other hand groped haphazardly around her nightstand until she had grabbed a mug of cold, overnight coffee. uma gave a huff of joy, sitting upright as she caressed her precious mug in both hands. a sudden warmth rushed into her hands. quickly downing the now piping-hot liquid, the fire tribe member turned to the usual morning fixes: hair, make-up, teeth, clothes.

pleased, uma closed the door quietly behind her as she left, a soft click as she reached up to fix her hair in a loose ponytail. making a beeline move to the kitchen, a smile of pleasure graced her lips. her time in the dome was one of leisure, a vacation. let the scientists call it as they will. it was undoubtedly a vacation.

”morning nerds,” uma called lightheartedly to jack and michael, turning heels into the kitchen before a response could be returned. she spotted the rather melancholic donatello and on-edge levana, an unlikely pair to be seen alone together. she yawned, plucking the mind reader’s mug out of her hands. ”don’t mind me, lev,” uma thought, locking her amused eyes on levana’s. there was a small glint of a dare, a dare to put oneself between uma and her caffeine.

▸ tribe fire ▸ ability heat manipulation ▸ tags michael, jack, donatello, levana

[DarksideQueen18]

Donatello Littleton | 21 | Normal (Tech) | Location; Kitchen | Tagged; Levana, Uma

Normally Don wasn’t the one to get angry easily. His work took patience thus getting angry was unusual. But when others touched his things, he got possessive. Especially with coffee that he started brewing.
Don looked sharply at those who dared get the coffee that was rightfully his. ”Hey that’s mine” Don said venomously, glaring towards uma and Lev. ”I made the pot. Why don’t you both learn some manners and make your own” Don grumbled, not about to freely snatch at the mug that should be his. Instead he focused on carefully drying his cup. Maybe he should just make his own coffee pot. Then he wouldn’t have to deal with these imbeciles.

[bunny,]

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twenty-two | fire tribe | tags: open


dawn jerked awake when he heard uma leave the room. he ended up not being able to go back to sleep, so he got out of bed and put some clothes on before leaving the room. the fire tribe member grumpily entered the kitchen, not looking at anyone else as he shuffled over to the stove. he used his hands to quickly heat up a pot of water, pouring some in a mug, and then dropping a tea bag into it. dawn heard someone complaining, about something stupid probably, and furrowed his brow. "shut up." he growled, as he left the kitchen. he hated being stuck with all these idiots, he didn't know why he hasn't killed any of them yet. huffing, he walked outside, where hopefully he could get some peace and quiet.




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twenty-five | earth tribe | tags: open


jackson had gotten up and left just as the sun was rising that morning. he got up that early everyday, to avoid conversations with other people. now he sat by the lake, legs crossed, as he used his ability to make small rocks skip all the way across the water after he threw them. there was so much nothing to do, and it sucked. he was already sick of living with a ton of other people. he was ready to go home, but he figured he wouldn't get to just yet. jack chucked one last rock before sighing and laying back in the grass, closing his eyes so he could enjoy the silence.

[limerence!]

♛ＬＥＶＡＮＡ ＳＩＬＶＥＲ ♛

mind reading|lev or levie|female|tags: donatello, uma
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levana turned to donatello when he spoke, and didn’t hold back the disgust that was bright in her eyes. “oh, please dan.” she snapped, purposely messing up on his name. “what’re you gonna do, build a robot to force me to apologize?” when uma walked in, lev was planning on ignoring her and going to look for océane when she heard the fire manipulatior’s thought. levana tilted her head like a confused dog, only to gasp when uma snatched the mug from her hands.

anger from both encounters clouding her mind, levana snatched it back. “well well, if it isn’t hothead uma trying to make a scene.” she hissed before pausing to think for a moment. well, i’ve got something hot for the hothead she thought slyly before taking the mug, and pouring the scalding hot liquid on uma’s head. smirking, she looked from donatello to uma. “no one touches my coffee.”

[jaculus]

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uma giggled at the cascade, her hands softly glowing as she ran them through her hair, the intense heat evaporating the spilled coffee. ”i guess no one touches your coffee,” she laughed harder. ”not even you. she still felt placated off of her initial take of caffeine, no need to further the situation. still humming with amusement, uma took her leave with a shake of her head.

the heat manipulator stepped out onto the front porch, getting to the last of the spillage with a final warming of her entire torso. no doubt levana was known to be rather wild, but this morning? it had all been a bit much. ”heya, elle,” uma greeted her warmly, admiring her serene disposition, lost in the intricate beauty of nature. ”today, i learned that the fire tribe may have just been beaten out for being the most hot-headed.” she joined ellery along the railing, sidling up to her. ”but there’s no use in crying over spilled coffee. what are you drinking today?”


▸ tribe fire ▸ ability heat manipulation ▸ tags levana, ellery